Chapter 196 The Bone Dragon enjoys the coolness, and Qisha chops vegetables
At noon, the sun shines brightly.
Qian Renjue was facing the two women feeding him.
Far outside Tiandou City, in the small town located, a little smoke rises.
Inside the small town.
Most of them are tower-shaped buildings.
Especially the buildings in the center of the city are tall, beautiful and magnificent.
The tower is divided into seven floors.
It looks resplendent, shining with magnificent light in the sun.
Combined with Chinese architectural style
Design element with hexagonal cornices.
The spire reaches straight into the sky, symbolizing its unshakable authority on the mainland.
This tower-shaped building
is based on Pan-Continent’s first auxiliary spirit.
Here is the place where the three upper sects—the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect is located!
The green belt between towers.
It is full of exotic flowers and plants, which fully demonstrates the financial resources and heritage of the sect.
On a hillside covered with blue silver grass.
The breeze is gentle.
Clothes were spread out on the ground and food boxes were placed.
Exquisite pastries are laid out, as well as various colorful and exquisite toys.
Next to the brocade cloth.
A girl wearing a white dress sits on her knees.
Neat, ear-length short hair complements her petite and delicate face.
Smooth skin is like lychee.
She has a noble temperament and looks like a highly educated aristocratic girl.
A laugh like a silver bell.
The soft smile infects every inch of sunshine and grass around it.
The girl suddenly raised her head and held her rice bowl in both hands.
said with a smile:
"Grandpa Bones, look, this is the sweet-scented osmanthus soup made by Rongrong himself!"
"Have a try to see if it tastes good!"
Sitting cross-legged in front of the girl A young man with shoulders covered in bone armor.
Short black hair and a kind face.
The frame is extremely broad, and even if he is sitting down, it is not difficult to see that he is two meters tall.
He is none other than Qibao Glazed Sect
One of the two titled Douluo who can be called the White Jade Pillar and the Purple Golden Beam.
The Bone Douluo , Gu Rong!
Looking at the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that was simply mashed and soaked in water in the hands of the female doll in front of him.
Gu Douluo's face was full of smiles and doting.
"Haha. Okay, okay!"
Gu Douluo laughed, stretched out his broad palm, and held the small bowl in his hand.
“Grandpa must try the food made by little Princess Rongrong.”
“Hehe. Rongrong likes Grandpa Bones the most!”
“Haha .Swordman, did you hear that Rongrong said that he likes me the most?"
"..."
The short pink hair is fluttering in the wind.
Ning Rongrong’s young and innocent face was filled with happiness.
Suddenly I felt the glaring sun in the sky and sweat broke out on my forehead.
Can’t help pouting
She said softly:
"Grandpa Bones. Grandpa Bones! Rongrong is so hot. Come on and let Rongrong cool off."
"Gu~haha. Okay, okay, listen. Yours."
Gu Douluo swallowed the dry and juicy chaff.
After wiping his mouth, he immediately raised his hand to create a large area for Ning Rongrong to enjoy the cool air.
A bone dragon spirit without any flesh and blood.
It just stretches across the hillside, bringing a large amount of shade.
“Ah haha, Grandpa Bones is great!”
Ning Rongrong clapped her little hands happily, opened her arms, and rushed towards Bone Douluo.
“Uncle He Gu, you will spoil Rong Rong bad.”
A gentle voice sounded from near Bone Douluo.
Two figures stood nearby.
The middle-aged man who spoke looked like he was in his thirties.
The face is like a crown jade, and the appearance is elegant.
The robe is spotless, the smooth black hair is loose, and he wears glasses
Looking very easy-going and gentle. (ps: comics)
Another one.
The robe on his body looks like snow, his beard and hair are all white, and his appearance is simple.
The face is as delicate as a baby, the expression is indifferent, he just stands there quietly.
There is a feeling of dominance.
These two people were none other than Ning Fengzhi, the leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect.
And Sword Douluo, Sword Douluo Chen Xin, who is known as the strongest attacker in the Pan-Continent!
“Oh Fengzhi, Rongrong is young, so you should be pampered.”
Sword Douluo looked at Ning Rongrong, his sharp eyes softened. Then he looked at Ning Fengzhi.
"Speaking of Feng Zhi, why are you spending time with your children? You are getting a little worried again?"
"Is it related to the intelligence just now?"
< br>Ning Fengzhi nodded slightly, unable to hide the tiredness between his brows and eyes.
"It's Qian Renjue, the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, who seems to have appeared in Tianbao Restaurant."
"Oh? Did the Pope give permission for his birth?"
Sword Douluo's eyes are sharp.
The Holy Son of Wuhun Palace has never stepped out of Wuhun City for many years.
It is not a secret among these big forces.
They just think
Bibi Dong, a student, is protecting her teacher’s bloodline.
“Do you want to find out more about it?”
Sword Douluo asked softly.
“That’s not necessary.”
Ning Fengzhi shook his head, his eyes flashing.
"If it was really an important matter, how could he appear in Tianbao Restaurant openly?"
"That's true."
Sword Douluo nodded in agreement.
"Besides, I have to say that I really don't want to offend Wuhun Palace."
Ning Fengzhi smiled bitterly and shook his head.
If we could coexist peacefully, why would he bother so much?
It’s a pity
From the perspective of the Haotian Sect incident.
With the power controlled by Wuhundian, it seems more inclined to kill them all.
"You are the sect leader. These are all things you should consider."
"And I am just the sword holder of the Qibao Glazed Sect, your supporter."
Sword Douluo understood Ning Fengzhi's difficulty.
Take up the burden at a young age and deal with it from all sides.
There is no doubt that Ning Fengzhi has done an excellent job.
All he can do is support unconditionally.
"I said Fengzhi is just a junior, so why bother with it."
Gu Douluo suddenly stood up.
"Uncle Gu, I just think he is not simple."
Ning Fengzhi was a little worried.
“When I met him at the Soul Master Competition last year, he was only thirteen, but he was the leader of the Wuhun Team.”
“His cultivation level is most likely to be the Soul King.”< br>
Bone Douluo's expression was filled with admiration and confusion.
"The thirteen-year-old Soul King is indeed a genius, but are you worried that it is too early?"
"Is it early?"
Ning Fengzhi was shaken. Shaking his head, he looked into the distance.
Youyou said:
“For a force like ours, inheritance is crucial, but I, Qibao, can still only rely on you, Uncle Bones.”
"..."
Bone Douluo fell silent.
This seems to be unsolvable. He and Sword Douluo are both lonely.
There is currently no suitable successor.
"Grandpa Jian, hurry up!"
"Can you lend Rongrong your Seven Kills Sword to open cans and chop vegetables?"
Ning Rongrong's voice sounded.
Zheng raised his head for no apparent reason, opened his hands, and smiled playfully at Sword Douluo.
“Haha.”
Sword Douluo glanced at the things on the ground, shook his head and laughed.
Even though the dishes Ning Rongrong was talking about were just all kinds of pastries.
He didn’t refuse either.
"Of course there is no problem. When Rongrong needs it, Grandpa Jian will support Rongrong."
"Haha. Thank you Grandpa Jian."
Ning Rongrong was overjoyed and stepped forward to grab Sword Douluo's hand.
Then he tilted his head again.
Looking at Ning Fengzhi in confusion, he blinked his round eyes.
"Dad, who is Qian Renjue? Is he very powerful? Is there anyone more powerful than Grandpa Jian."
I wish you all a happy life!
(End of this chapter)